“He’s not going to survive… It won’t take any much longer.”
“Take him to his mother before he dies!”
“No. Let’s her believe she’s lost her child during birth… It’s better for her…”
“Where is my child! Please let me see him!”
“She’s calling for him! Go!”
“No! Let him here with us… Let him die… It’s nearer now…”
I wanted to go on resisting and arguing but I felt so tired… I felt dirty and couldn’t keep my eyes properly open. I was lying on a bed while the mad woman holding the baby was staring at me with her big scary eyes, standing next to me. I struggled though. The cries of the mother were harming me. I had to show her that she didn’t fail. That she indeed gave birth, although his child has been born with a health deficit and has only some minutes left to live. The baby was crying too…
“Give him to her… please…”
“It’s nearer now… don’t worry… he’s not going to last long…”
Suddenly the phone on the table rang but when I turned to pick it up I felt something wet between my legs. It was blood… I was bleeding!!
And I woke up from this weird dream. The phone was in fact my alarm clock. It was Wednesday 3rd August 2011 in the morning.
This dream made no sense in my life… I began to go to my favourite dream website – www.dreammoods.com – and searched for baby and it says that a dead baby would mean something’s dead in me… Therefore I guess that a near-to-death one means that something IS dying in me. But I’m still not sure what. About the blood… well I just had my period today. LOL!
An evil nymph takes dream rather seriously, especially such a vivid one.
Anyway, wish you sweet dreams tonight